Just as he opened his mouth and wanted to say something, a stern roar suddenly came from outside the crowd: "What do you think? Don't rush here to block traffic, and disperse."

When the crowd heard the shouts, they quickly spread out and made a passage.

Zhong Kui and the greasy guy couldn't help but move their eyes away from each other, and at the same time they saw a woman with a pretty face, a tall and majestic figure, a extraordinary temperament, wearing a fine floral shirt and silver-gray straight trousers coming from the passage built by the human wall.

At first glance, it was a woman, a guy with a greasy head and a pink face, and his heart was steadily falling into his stomach.

"Harrow! Beauty, what do you want?" The boy with a greasy head and pink face became more and more charming, and he looked at the other party with an ambiguous expression and provocative tone.

The woman raised her eyebrows and said, "You may disturb social security, follow me to the police station."

"Oh, look, this girl is so tsk! Not bad, she has the talent for acting, she acts like she is really." The guy with a greasy head and pink face clapped his hands while squinting at a pair of mung bean eyes, staring at the woman in a pretentious way.

The woman said nothing, stretched out her slender fingers, picked up a card from her bag and swayed gently in front of this guy.

"Oh! Oh, the boy doesn't know the gold and jade, and he offended him so much. The boy will disperse now..." As he said, the guy with oily head and pink face was like a greasy guy who was wearing oil on his feet and ran out of the crowd.

Zhong Kui didn't know what the woman was showing, but she just waved so casually and settled such an arrogant guy. It seemed that the small card was even more powerful than his Tenglong sword sheath, and he couldn't help but admire her in his heart.

The woman seemed to know that Zhong Kui was wronged. After seeing the oily and pink-faced boy slipping away, she said to him: "You don't come out often! Be careful in the future. It's better to have less contact with this kind of support."

"What kind of sir?" Zhong Kui wondered.

"Okay, I have something to do, everyone should be careful." After the woman finished speaking coldly, she left the place and disappeared into the crowd in a blink of an eye. She left Zhong Kui dazed there, still wondering what the woman said.

As the saying goes, it is not accidental to meet this woman when you are destined to meet her thousands of miles away. In the years that followed, he never dreamed that this tomboy who helped him would give him a chaotic connection.

Just as Zhong Kui was worried about being entangled by that guy just now, a middle-aged woman with premature gray hair on her temples rushed through the crowd with a poke basket and a broom, sweeping the paper scraps and peels that were still outside the trash can, and came to Zhong Kui.

"Young man, have you left something?" The cleaner aunt looked at Zhong Kui who was standing there in a dull position.

"No, aunt, do you know what kind of tutor is?"

"Puff! I'm sorry, don't mess with me." The aunt drove the garbage on the ground into the poking basket and said casually with a smile.

"Is it a bad guy?"

"It's not that bad, it's just a bad sheep! I have a relative from the town of Batou who was entrusted to a remote alley and snatched all the money he had on his body. He didn't even spare his clothes, leaving only a pair of shorts. He squatted in the alley and was the one who was the one who came to take him back. Alas! These days..." the aunt said and sighed, and she had gradually walked away.

Zhong Kui thought about the words of his aunt and the woman just now, and left to find a shuttle bus to Tongchuan County.

As the saying goes, there are birds that look like when the forest is big, and among the endless stream of people, there are all kinds of people from all walks of life.

Just as Zhong Kui was looking for the shuttle bus, a man in a light yellow monk outfit quietly stared at him.

The man was wearing a string of black wooden beads with small lusters hanging on his neck, and a monk's hat could not cover his messy black hair. Looking at this person, he looked like Jigong's rebirth.

This man walked quickly over Zhong Kui in a few steps, blocking his way, and then he looked at him up and down without restraint.

Zhong Kui looked at the man for no reason and said, "Is there anything wrong?" He glanced at this man coldly, knowing that this man was the legendary witch of the martial arts warlock in Zhiqing and others. These fake monks who robbed money and said that they would eliminate disasters for others. I don't know how many people they harmed.

"I want to tell you a fortune." The fake monk looked at Zhong Kui and said seriously.

"What's the matter? I don't tell fortunes." Zhong Kui was very angry and depressed. How could he be so unlucky today? He just got rid of a gangster and another fake warlock.

The fake monk looked at Zhong Kui seriously, one step, two steps, three steps, and wandered around him. His face darkened and said, "You are so evil. If you don't listen to me, you will definitely be burping."

"Nonsense." Zhong Kui turned around and left.

The fake monk finally caught a live advertisement that seemed to be a 80-year-old, and it would be no reason to let it go. Seeing that Zhong Kui was about to leave, he grabbed the other party's hand regardless of his care, raised his eldest son, deliberately raised his voice and looked at the passing crowd and said, "Big brother, I want to save you, so don't be stubborn."

The innate curiosity of human beings is attracted by the whistling shouts of this fake monk. With a whistling sound, people naturally form. Those who watch the fun and want to take advantage of the opportunity to take advantage of the situation, they think they are self-righteous. Anyway, you point and point at each word and I, Zhong Kui is ungrateful.

Seeing so many people talking to him, the fake monk became more motivated to fool him.

He grabbed Zhong Kui, pinched the other person's chin, sprayed spitting, and said with a sensation: "Look at this look is rare in the world, and it is rare to see in a thousand years. He was born to defeat his parents, grow up and defeat his friends, and adults defeat his wife..."

"You're talking nonsense." Zhong Kui was angry and broke free from the other party's clamping and glared.

"Big brother, the ugly words are ahead. If you don't believe it after a hundred days?"

"I don't believe it." Zhong Kui couldn't bear it anymore. He replied, turning his head and pulling away the crowd of people watching, strideing away from the crowd of people watching. He found the shuttle bus and got into the bus and buried his head in the depressed way.

Some things are really destined to be enemies.

Just when the bus that Zhong Kui boarded was about to start, the fake monk and a group of strangers also boarded the bus.

Zhong Kui sat in the last row, and he kept burying his head, so the group of people who came up seemed to have not noticed him.

The person in front talks, and the person behind him listens.

There seems to be something wrong with the fake monk, and some people are calling him a master.

"Master, my relative is in Tongchuan County, where is the dormitory of a school? You will know what's going on after you go."

"I'll say for sure, who will pay after I finish this order?" said the fake monk in a realistic tone.

The man who spoke to the conversation curled his lips and said, "Let's talk about it now. It seems too early to talk about money."

"Do you don't trust me?" said the fake monk with a warm and angry expression.
Chapter completed!